I have nothing to complain to you about
You lost control over me
Now I am free

I asked you, I begged you
And you rejected me every time
You were by my side
But I don't remember it

Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom

The doubt lingers
Inferred fracture
There is always distrust
All the judgment of the one who leaves

I will be a pragmatic anarchist
Accidentally on purpose

Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom
My freedom
My freedom
My freedom

The street goes inside
And you have no fucking idea
About rock and roll
No no no

Now I prefer to be an animal
And not question my freedom
My freedom
My freedom
My freedom

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